Isabelle got stuck on the playground, afraid to go up or down. And of course, Mommy came to the rescue, after getting the camera and taking a picture. :-)
This is not a warm, fuzzy picture. It looks like she is yelling in delight. Wellllll....
I tried to teach her to swing herself, instead of pushing her. She wasn't keen on that idea, and I hate it when she says "I can't", so I told her that I wouldn't push her on the swing anymore. And when she started to whine, I told her that we were going home.
The screaming, stomping, kicking-Mommy's-shins tantrum lasted for 20 minutes.
At least the sunset was nice.
How do you get a 2 1/2 year old to get dressed for bed?
Put her nightgown on the dog.